Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 57 Another encounter on the road [Please recommend, please collect, please invest]

The shopkeeper took an ingot of gold and said, "Xiao Langjun, this money is too much, we can't find it, otherwise we can waive the bill."

Zhang Deming looked at the trembling shopkeeper and shook his head speechlessly, "I'm really sorry for you."

"No need, just treat it as a reward."

The shopkeeper carefully held the gold and said, "But this is too much."

Zhang Deming ignored the other party, the light wings emerged from his heels, trembling slightly, and he flew out in an instant.

A strong gust of wind blew up the shopkeeper's hair.

"This light skill, apart from other things, just at this speed, it's almost the best."

In the inn, everyone who had been paying attention to Zhang Deming took a breath, and there was a lot of discussion in an instant.

Zhang Deming left the inn and ran as fast as he could.

After running for about ten minutes, Zhang Deming frowned slightly.

Another robbery?

Although Liuzhou is too far away from the sect, hundreds or thousands of kilometers away, there is indeed a great isolation in this ancient world.

However, isn't this robbery way too much?

Doesn’t the sect always have senior brothers from the outer sect who are sent abroad to provide care for their elderly?

Feeling puzzled, he slowed down his pace slightly, and saw a group of assassins in black clothes covering their faces far ahead, who were besieging the three of them at the moment.

An old man, two women and children, all of whom were acquainted with Zhang Deming.

The old one is the old beggar at the inn, and the women and children are the mother and daughter who were going to be maids yesterday.

Why did they get together?

It seems that the old man hasn't learned a lesson from what happened last night, and he keeps meddling in his own business.

Looking at the mother and daughter protected by the old man, the three of them were already in danger.

Zhang Deming moved slightly and walked up.

"I said, are we destined?"

The sudden appearance of Zhang Deming brought the battle circle to an instant stop.

"Senior." The old beggar said respectfully.

Zhang Deming ignored the old man. What he said just now was a greeting to the two mothers and daughters.

"Lei Xianchang! Nuan'er, quickly kowtow to benefactor."

The mother said in surprise, and immediately ignored the four assassins around her, put down her daughter in her arms, and was about to salute Zhang Deming.

"Don't tell me, I don't have a handmaid like you, and you can't be my handmaid even if you look like you don't touch the spring water with your fingers.

And I plan to intervene. After all, I have already saved you once. I can't just watch yesterday's hard work go in vain, so you'd better not use your little thoughts in front of me.

Although I don't dislike a thoughtful person like you, and your rank is not bad, but it's not enough for me.

Be careful if your methods don't work, I'll just ignore your daughter, don't cry for me if you cut your daughter off. " Zhang Deming said flatly.

The woman was slightly stunned, without arguing, she knelt down calmly and said:

"My concubine, Qian Shuangshuang, made my benefactor laugh at me, and my concubine was also forced to keep warm as much as possible to survive."

Oh, this woman really has a lot of thoughts.

After getting along twice, in just a few words, I was able to figure out the general character of Zhang Deming, and adopted a very correct way of dealing with him.

He frankly admitted his thoughts and made it clear directly.

In this ancient society, a person with such a rank should not have a low status, right?

"Well, when I'm talking, I don't like people to do it secretly."

Following Zhang Deming's words, the weeds around the four assassins grew wildly in an instant, and the leaves were like vines, directly binding the four assassins into mummies.

The old beggar looked at this scene of no resistance, his pupils shrank, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this person is a bit unpredictable and has a weird personality, at least he doesn't look like a demon.

Zhang Deming turned to look at the old beggar and said: "You don't have a long memory at all, are you still so nosy, or... do you know I will go this way? Use this to improve your character?"

The old beggar's pupils shrank, and he lowered his head and said: "Replying to the senior, this time I asked before taking action. Although people are old, their eyesight is no longer good, but their memory is still there. As for the last words of the senior, I really don't know what the senior is referring to. .”

Zhang Deming looked at the old beggar seriously and replied: "Haha, if you put it this way, I have gained an apprentice in just two sentences, right?"

The old beggar answered: "Senior, if you are willing, of course I can't ask for it."

"But pull him down, I can't afford to have a disciple as big as you."

After that, he stopped chatting with the other person. Zhang Deming didn't want to have too much contact with him since last night. One suspicion when he was out was enough to keep him away.

Turning to look at Qian Shuangshuang, he said: "Looking at you, you are really popular. Yesterday's robbery was an accident. Today, the fig leaf is gone and the assassins are waiting for you."

Has the house fighting in the main city of Liuzhou evolved to this level? "

After yesterday's brief conversation, Qian Shuangshuang seemed to have adapted to Zhang Deming's somewhat humorous way of speaking.

With a bitter smile on his face, he said: "I made my benefactor laugh. If there was a fight in the backyard, I would still be able to do it with ease. This time it was mainly because I was stabbed internally by the people in the front yard that I ended up in the current situation.

But as long as I can go back alive, everything can be restored. When I fall down, I will definitely not forget the life-saving grace of my benefactor. "

"Stop it, I saved you yesterday entirely because of the girl in your arms. After all, she is still at the age of execution.

I saved you today because I don’t want to waste my hard work yesterday.

Let's just say goodbye. At my speed, we probably won't see each other again.

If you want to repay me, just be careful to survive and let me save someone for no reason for the first time in so many years, so that it doesn't go to waste.

Take advantage of the fact that there is an "accused" who sacrifices his life to help, and quickly find a way to escape. Looking at you like this, everyone's whereabouts should be guessed. "

After saying this, Zhang Deming no longer gave the other party any chance to continue the conversation. He trembled with light wings and shot out electricity directly.

"Madam, do you know this senior?" the old beggar asked as he looked at Zhang Deming's disappearing figure.

Qian Shuangshuang shook her head and said, "I don't know him. I was rescued once yesterday and had a chance encounter. Mr. Ge, you call him senior. Do you know Mr. Ge?"

The old beggar shook his head, looked down at his severed left hand, and said: "I don't know him, it's just because of his recklessness, another junior taught him a lesson.

At first I thought they were together, but later I found out that they were just sharing the same table as Lao Chan. "

Qian Shuangshuang looked at the old beggar's broken arm, thought of Zhang Deming's character, and made a rough guess based on the previous conversation.

"As a famous family member in Liuzhou, how much does Mrs. Qian know about immortals?" the old beggar asked.

Qian Shuangshuang looked at the old beggar and said: "I don't know much about it. I only know that Liuzhou, Tongzhou, and Yuanzhou are adjacent to each other. All Unified Harmony Da Sijiu come to Heavenly Spirit Sect to manage.

The disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect are wearing the white clouds and blue shirts. "

"Heavenly Spirit Sect? It seems that the old man has been mixed up in his own well over the years!" The old beggar sighed with twinkling eyes.

(End of chapter)